Between the worlds - THE GAME (Supernatural)

Role reversal

Sam

You can only find out if you put yourself in his position

This thought had haunted my head for several weeks, and mixed feelings spread throughout me. But in the end, curiosity won.

"Gabe?"

"Hm?"

My husband turned away from the TV and looked at me expectantly.

"I wanna give it a try."

The question marks in his eyes got bigger, and after some hesitation, I finally said it.

"I wanna switch into your role ..."

The movie was forgotten. Gabriel switched off the TV and patted the seat of the couch. Then he searched deep into my eyes because he couldn't believe it. Of course, I enjoyed it when he took the helm, but I was always the dominant part of our games. And I wanted to play ... in reverse roles. I wanted to feel what he felt in these situations –– with everything that belonged to it.

Finally back home

After three days with my aunt, I couldn't wait to be in my surroundings again ... relax in my house, sleep in my bed, and work with my beloved people. But most of all, I couldn't wait to have Gabriel with me again. My husband's command had been evident before my departure: I wasn't allowed to enjoy myself but had to spare my appetite for him. And, of course, I've kept to it. So it got severe; with that, he'd laid the first foundation for our game because he'd never asked me for such a thing.

But the long wait was over now. I went to our house full of joy and was greeted by Misha. Of course, I was glad to see him again, but I actually just wanted to have my husband back. Before I could say anything or ask, he put a note in my hand.

"That's what Gabe left here. You should go to your bedroom and read everything in peace. Everything else will explain itself then."

I already had the cell phone in my hand to call Gabe, but Misha took it from my hand and said that Gabriel had left explicit instructions and I should do that. Then he shooed me upstairs.

Startled, I looked at him. Where did that come from? Yes, from time to time, he was also involved in our games ... at least he knew about it. But that he reacted so harshly and without warning on his own never happened –– not Misha.

That's why I followed the instruction and went to the bedroom. Once there, I lay down on our bed and read the note.

Hey, my beautiful,

I'm sorry that I can't greet you personally, but there are problems in the set that I have to solve first before we both can enjoy our long weekend.

Relax best in your spare free time, because I've planned quite a lot for us. Take a bath and enjoy it. By the way, I hope you followed your instructions for your orgasm ban and Misha's instructions. I'll also ask him and depending on how you behave, our weekend will begin.

Oh, and please put on the collar ...

I love you, Gabe.

But now, my thoughts went roller coaster, and I felt a bit queasy.

Brilliant

I was a little angry because he could at least have told me. Then I wouldn't have run into the open knife.

What'll Gabriel do to me? How will our weekend be together?

But then I interrupted myself in my thoughts. I quickly read the first part of his letter, which gave me much more pleasure. And finally, there was written to relax. It didn't matter if I thought about it because I couldn't change it anyway.